The Massassi Marauders

A mercenary's job is not to think, but to do as told...

Solent Green is Lava

All the Massassi Marauders sat in their cell, except Pa-CH, sequestered in his own cell separated by a energy shield and prison bars. It had been half an hour since the guards had switched positions. It was time to move. “greg” melted into the shadows under the bed, waiting to ambush a guard. “Patch” grabed hold of the bars and began pulling on them. Yelling “For the Prophecy” the bars shattered in his grip. Meanwhile Nim climbed on Abba Zappa’s shoulder and began trying to weaken the shield projector, but instead broke it. The shield dropped, drawing the guards attention.